New Life

"Pull your pants down."

Agil hesitated. There was a trace of defiance left in his eyes but his will had been all but broken.

In the Devil realm, Agil held no status. He was abandoned since birth, and spent his entire life loitering on the streets without food nor shelter.

When he was sixteen, a traveling Viscount's concubine happened to see him. Charmed by his looks, she captured and brought him away.

Being the weak devil Agil was, he was unable to resist, and it didn't take long for him to become the perfect target for all the female devils in the mansion.

Agil had a slender body that despite being feeble and frail, was exquisitely toned. Paired with his chiseled and superior facial features, the lust of women were easily ignited.

Enduring their sexual cravings for two years, Agil's vitality was well and truly sucked dry by now, and he was left with barely any energy to move.

Agil laid helplessly on the bed as the Viscountess removed his clothes, revealing a bare chest riddled with scratches, lashes, and bite marks.

Just moments before, another concubine was snacking on him when the Viscountess entered.

The Viscountess did enter nor care for the matters in the outer areas of the mansion much. But recently, she had been hearing news of a fantastic sex slave from all the female devils, servants and concubines alike.

Although the Viscount did not like her playing with other males, she could not help but become interested in this boy she had been hearing so much about.

Sure enough, she was instantly charmed upon first sight of Agil and had taken him away to her chambers, not able to control her burning passions.

Realizing that the boy did not have the energy to move, she pulled his pants down for him, her eyes instantly sparkling at the size of it. His body was far smaller and skinnier than the Viscount's, but comparing their members, the Viscount seemed weak and puny.

She did not have to do much work because Agil's penis was still erect thanks to the concubine from earlier.

Caressing the tip of it with her wet tongue, she started licking his shaft teasingly and moaned, "you've been hiding from me for so long..." She heard Agil had already been in the mansion for two whole years and felt vexed for only meeting him now.

Before long, Agil's penis was drenched in her saliva and he started shivering in excitement. However much he hated it, he was still a teenage boy with raging hormones.

The Viscountess was not favored over all the others because of the Viscount's love, but simply because she was the most beautiful.

Having enough of teasing Agil, her luscious lips spread wide open and wrapped itself around his member.

*Slurp* *Slurp* *Slurp* *Slurp*

*Slosh* *Slosh* *Slosh* *Slosh*

Soon enough, loud slurping and sucking noises echoed through the room.

The Viscountess' technique was many times more devastating than anyone Agil has experienced. It felt like everything in him was being sucked out of him as she violently thrust back and forth, he had never known such pleasure before.

Suddenly, Agil felt a blazing hot blanket wrap around his entire body as she put his entire thing into her mouth.

"umph...!" a muffled groan involuntarily came out.

The Viscountess was just as turned on, fitting Agil's rod into her mouth with all its thickness. It was hard as steel, hot as lava, and she couldn't get enough of it. Her honey pot was already leaking with sweet nectar, dripping onto the white fluffy sheets below it.

Unable to contain herself any longer, she mounted Agil and impatiently inserted the prize in her eyes.

"NNN!"

Ecstasy.

"AH!"

"AHHH!"

"AH!"

Her tongue escaped from her mouth and was swaying about uncontrollably as she pumped up and down.

All her sweet spots were hit because of Agil's sheer size, leaving her in utter and incomprehensible bliss.

"Ahhhh!"

"Ahhhhhhhh!"

The Viscountess rode Agil faster and faster as she lost herself in euphoria.

Her hands were tightly pressed onto his chest and her eyes were rolled back in a craze. She had never felt such great pleasure before and the loudness of her moans was showing that. Her juices were leaking out without stopping, drenching Agil's lower half and forming a small pool on the bed.

"Ohhhhh, myyyy... I can't...!"

In less than ten seconds, she had lost control and was swiftly approaching climax.

Agil felt his hand being grabbed onto and rubbed against something big and soft with a small erect thing in the middle.

The Viscountess made herself feel as good as possible before -

"AHHHHHHHHHHH!!!"

A waterfall spilled out her crevice, spraying it all over Agil's naked body and onto his face.

She blanked out from pleasure and sluggishly slumped on top of him, her body convulsing intensely.

She had dealt with many men throughout her life but nothing came close to this heavenly sensation.

The next day.

Agil's eyes were hazy as he laid on the cold, empty floor in the basement of the mansion.

The Viscount found out what he had done to his wife and this was the result.

With multiple holes in his body, there was no more blood leaking out because all of it had already turned into dried cement on the ground.

His left arm was cut cleanly in half and his right leg was completely shredded apart. He had already felt the pain of a lifetime and was long numb to it by now.

Earth-curdling screams sounded out from the basement through the entire night but like always, no one heard his cries for help.

Like always, he was alone in this cruel world.

With no more tears to shed, no more self-pity, and no more life left in his body, Agil was dying with nothing.

The only thing left in his eyes was a scorching anger, one directed towards everything and everyone.

He wished the whole world to burn in flames.

In his final moments, Agil was filled with only rage and hatred.

At the same time, an ethereal wisp was flying around the sky in the Devil Realm. He was a god that had fallen out of the Upper Realm and had now returned back to his birthplace as a spirit.

'This isn't the Human Realm?' Seeing their horns, the god realized he had come to the wrong place. But he quickly had another thought, 'a devil's body... that could work.'

Humans relied on cultivation whilst devils were known for their physical prowess. The god had an idea to combine his cultivation arts with a devil's body. 'If this works, I would be unstoppable!'

Feverish with anticipation, the god flew all over the Devil Realm, in search of the perfect body.

...

"I returned back to two years ago...?"

Agil was studying his body with wide-open eyes.

Hitting himself with a heavy slap, he confirmed this wasn't a dream. He had truly been reborn after death. After realizing this, a deadly fire burned in his eyes that wasn't there before. His gaze contained a conviction of unmatched insanity.

In his new life, he will not be the same person. He will obtain the ultimate strength and put the entire world under his thumb. No one will look down on him ever again!

Unlike his old self, Agil's deep dark hair and pitch-black eyes now made him look truly terrifying.

Suddenly, he felt an eerie sensation invade his body and a profound voice entered his head.

"Boy, give your body to me."

"Who... the hell... are you..!" Agil gasped, clenching his head in soul-wrenching pain.

"A weakling like you has no right to know, just know it is your privilege to be chosen by me. Now, surrender!"

"ARGHH!" Agil screamed as the pain increased manifolds.

Before his death, he thought he already knew true pain, but this was different, It felt like his head was being ripped apart. Blood started leaking out from his eyes and ears.

"ARGHHHHHHHHHHH!!!"

Agil was rolling on the floor, resisting with all of his might, his boundless rage fuelled him on as he repeatedly banged his head against the floor.

"Oh? Looks like it's not only your body that has unmatched potential. You have an impeccable will as well. Unfortunately, your efforts are futile no matter how strong. I am a god, you are nothing but a baby devil before me. Now yield!"

The torturous agony continued to increase, but after a second, ten seconds, then a minute, the god was still unable to take over Agil's mind.

If it was anyone else, they would have given in long ago, but Agil was still fighting with no less intensity, mutilating his head in the process. It doesn't matter if this guy was a god, he refused to give in to anyone. This was his declaration to the world!

"What..."

The god was finding it more and more difficult to intrude Agil's soul. Instead, he found himself being devoured! 'What's going on! How could this be happening? I am a god! This boy is nothing but an ant to me!'

"You... Wait!"

"STOP! I said stop! NOOOOOOO-"

Boom!

Agil's head shook and he blanked out on the ground.